Gloria Taylor was still half conscious. She could feel that there were two men holding her.
They were very strong. Her struggle was in vain. She couldn’t budge.
“Where are you… taking me?” she wanted to shout out for help, but she was way too weak.
Gloria Taylor felt like she was brought into a room and directly thrown into bed.
She reached out her arms to prop up the sheet, but there was barely any strength left in her.
Then, she heard a conversation.
“Why send this ugly woman?”
“She is ugly but she has a good body. She’s okay if you do from behind.” This one was a woman’s voice. She paused and her tone became vicious, “You can have fun with her if you want, but don’t kill her.”
Gloria Taylor clenched her fists tightly hoping that she would sober up.
When she felt the pain, her sight became clearer and she saw a man and a woman standing the bed talking.
She couldn’t hear what they said, but her survival instinct made her roll only to fall off the bed.
Bang!
The sound of her falling attracted the man and the woman’s attention. The man came up and put her back on the bed. He was surprised, “Damn, this woman is so powerful. She can still move so much under the influence of the drug.”
“Should we give her more drugs?”
“It’s not fun if she’s asleep.”
“You can wake her up later.”
Gloria Taylor felt her chin pain and a cold liquid slipped from her mouth down to her throat. Then, she was completely unconscious.
***
Kenny Clarke was dealing with some documents in his study. He was about to go downstairs to pour himself a cup of water.
Gloria Taylor’s room was not so far from his study.
As soon as he came out, he subconsciously looked at Gloria Taylor’s room and found that the room was half opened.
That ugly woman’s usual routine was prim and proper, but why was she still awake with her room opened at this time?
Kenny Clarkee strode toward the room. He pushed the door and saw the light was still on, but the bed was empty.
He frowned and raised his wrist. It was almost eleven o’clock.
He saw that her laptop was still open on the sofa.
Her laptop needed password for access, but it was nothing for Kenny Clarkee.
He easily gained access to her laptop. The screen displayed a Weibo page she had read before.
After watching the video for two seconds, he turned it off. It was a variety show that rich kids play a large scale game with some celebrities. This was a common thing. Nothing new about it.
However, it was unusual for Gloria Taylor to be outside at this hour.
The bed was neat and her pajamas was on the sofa next to it. It was obvious that she was planning to take a bath and go to bed. What happened that she suddenly went out?
Kenny Clarke thought for a second. Suddenly, his pupil shrank and his complexion changed.
He opened the video again and watched it twice. He took his phone and called Carl Cook.
“Why are you calling me at this hour? Do you want to stop me from getting drunk?” Carl Cook asked.
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